Chapter 386

"Isn't it sick?" Mu Qingzhu and Mu Qingxiang were a little nervous immediately, and quickly ordered Mo Chou, who was supporting the empress, "Hurry up, take the empress back to Fengluan Palace, and send the imperial doctor immediately."

"Yes."

A group of people quickly returned to Fengluan Palace, Mo Chou ordered someone to invite an imperial doctor, and also sent another eunuch to report to the emperor.

The imperial doctor came quickly, checked it again, and finally congratulated Qingyao with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, empress, it's a happy pulse."

"Happy pulse?"

Qing Yao froze for a moment, is she pregnant again?Thinking about it, Gui Shui hadn't been here for a long time, nearly two months, but she was lucky, because she was busy recently, she forgot about it.

In the bedroom, a group of people heard the imperial doctor's words and cheered up, and congratulated her at the same time: "Congratulations to the empress."

"Well, let's go down first."

Qingyao waved her hand, and the imperial doctor ordered to leave, but finally stopped, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, be careful and rest, often being tired is not good for the fetus."

"Well," Qing Yao nodded, a maternal radiance flashed across her face, a white hand unconsciously caressed her belly, it was great to have her and Liu Zun's child here again.

The imperial doctor left, and the emperor came. Mu Qingzhu and Mu Qingxiang saw the emperor coming, and hurriedly resigned. Xiao Yuer also took the opportunity to leave. Of course, she would not be a light bulb at this time.

The emperor didn't know about Qingyao's pregnancy yet. Seeing her lazily leaning on the bed, anxiety flashed across her face, and her black pupils were full of worry like rippling sea water.

"Yao'er, are you sick?"

Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled like a spring breeze, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's a happy pulse."

"Xi Mai?" Emperor Xian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that his face was covered with light, and he stretched out his big hand to hold Qing Yao's Rou Yi tightly, and asked excitedly: "Yao'er is pregnant with my child."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qingyao looked at his excited and unbelievable look with a funny face, nodded slowly, Emperor Xian was suddenly happy, hugged Qingyao's body, and a magnetic and hoarse voice sounded: "This time, I won't miss anything , will definitely be with you."

Qingyao knew that he meant that when Xiao Yuer was pregnant, he was not by her side from the beginning to the end, so she felt guilty all the time, and she also felt guilty towards Xiao Yuer.

In fact, she didn't blame him for anything, and she didn't complain, because it was her own choice.

"Now the court is very stable, Wen has a leftist, and Wu has an emperor's younger brother. I will always be with you in the future," Murong Liuzun hugged Qingyao, and said contentedly. Now he feels that his life has never been more complete. Ever since his mother's concubine passed away, he has kept his heart closed. He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would truly accept others, and as long as he saw her by his side, he would be completely moved and satisfied.

"Ah."

Qing Yao nodded, leaning against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, happiness spread out...

In the upper study room, Emperor Xian dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe is handsome and striking, his pupils are as deep as a rolling sea of ​​clouds, the focus of his eyes is not on the memorial of the dragon case, but on the ethereal space.

Yao An, the personal eunuch, didn't dare to show his air, and carefully guessed what the emperor was thinking. The emperor was always unpredictable, and his thoughts were not something ordinary people could guess, but just now the emperor asked someone to announce the princess.

Just as Yao An was engrossed in his thoughts, a young eunuch's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, the princess is here."

Emperor Xian immediately came back to his senses, and said slowly: "Xuan."

"Yes, Your Majesty," the little eunuch led the butterfly-like little fish in. Now she is not called Mu Xiaoyu, but the emperor gave her name, Murong Qinyu, Princess Changle of Xianyue.

"I have seen my father."

Xiao Yu'er saluted, Emperor Xian's eyes flashed with a warm and dazzling luster, he waved his hand to make the eunuch in the study room retreat, in the large space, the father and daughter looked at each other for a moment, Xiao Yu'er laughed, playfully He said: "Father, is there something you need to ask me?"

Liu Zun also laughed, Xiao Yu'er is getting smarter and smarter, he was looking for her for something, but he didn't know where to start, now when she heard her question, he laughed: "Come and sit down, Father I need your help with something."

Xiao Yu'er sat beside his father, blinking his watery eyes and looking at him. The usually calm and domineering father seemed to be a little hesitant at the moment, his pupils were still flashing with excitement, as if some major event had been decided, Xiao Yu'er was curious. Ask.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"Little Yu'er, can you do Emperor Father a favor?"

Murong Liuzun stretched out his big hand to hold his daughter's small hand, with a rare serious expression, and the brilliance of Liuyun chasing clouds flashed between his brows.

"Father, please speak."

Xiao Yu'er's curiosity couldn't help being aroused, her big eyes didn't even blink, she waited for the emperor's words.

Murong Liuzun's voice became low and mellow, exuding a mellow aroma of wine, and he said softly and gently: "Little Yu'er, my father wants to give your mother and queen a grand wedding again, can you help my father find out, What kind of wedding does your mother want most?"

As soon as Murong Liuzun finished speaking, Xiao Yu'er blinked her eyes, her pupils were filled with unconcealable excitement. In fact, she has always regretted not seeing her mother's wedding. Since Father Emperor has this wish, why not do it?She knew Su Chen's ideal wedding well.

A big smile immediately bloomed on Xiao Yu'er's palm-sized face.

"Father, you should come to me for this matter. I have heard about this matter from my mother. My mother once dreamed about a luxurious wedding. When I woke up, I was very envious of such a wedding?"

As soon as Xiao Yu'er finished speaking, Murong Liuzun immediately became interested. He knew that the dream was actually true, and it must be Qingyao's wedding in their world. I really remember this scene. The queen of Xianyue is so magnificent. The last wedding was held against her reluctance. He married Mu Qingyao, the daughter of Zuoxiang. This time, he will marry The person who met him was Su Chen, the strange woman who came to him after a thousand years.

Xiao Yu'er immediately leaned into Murong Liu Xizun's ear, muttered in a low voice, his eyebrows were beaming, and his expression was moving. That face was exactly the same as Murong Liuzun's, as if the same mold had been taken off, with the same domineering aura and the same peak brilliance. .

On Murong Liuzun's handsome facial features, the narrow and long eyebrows were raised, and the bright spots in the pupils became bigger and bigger, and finally he let out a soft breath.

"Is that true?"

"Father, I will lie to you, really, is he kind enough to help you?"

Xiao Yu'er was dissatisfied, she fluttered her eyes like a small fan, puffed up her mouth to protest, Emperor Xian immediately stretched out his hand and rubbed her head lovingly: "Okay, Father, I believe you, it's just the one you said Who would make a wedding dress?"

"You don't have to worry about this father, just leave it to me."

Xiao Yu'er patted her chest, the imperial judges of the court were not built, the technology is probably not inferior to modern times, and even has an advantage in embroidery, so there is nothing to worry about at all, now she wants to draw a blueprint, in her previous life she was Su Chen's bridesmaid knows all about the wedding dress she likes to wear, so it will be a matter of course soon.

"Have you seen that wedding dress?"

Murong Liuzun only thought that Qing Yao had drawn it before, so Xiao Yuer saw it, and did not speculate on other aspects at all, Xiao Yuer was stunned for a moment, then smiled concealedly, playing with his fingers, inadvertently He opened his mouth: "The queen mother has drawn it before, I will draw it again, and then I will order the imperial judge in the palace to make it as soon as possible, father, don't worry."

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

"Okay," the father and daughter shook hands with mysterious expressions on their faces. Mu Qingyao was hiding this matter from Mu Qingyao.

Xiao Yu'er left the upper study room, and quickly went back to the palace to draw drawings. The biggest dream of a modern woman is to wear the most beautiful wedding dress, and become the most intimate partner with her beloved under the witness of God.

Ten days later, the wind was sunny and the sun was shining on the back garden of Fengluan Palace.

On an imperial concubine chair, there was a jade-like beauty lying lazily, her temple hair was loose and flowing like clouds, and a flawless face was revealed in the silk-like smooth black silk, her fair skin was shining brightly under the sunlight. Underneath, it exudes natural pink, and the dense eyelashes cover the brilliance of the bottom of the pupil. She is wearing a simple thin skirt, and the skirt is studded with small rhinestones. Under the sunlight, it sparkles. , and she seems to be lying on the blue waves of the clear pool, charming and moving.

There was a sound of light footsteps coming, and the eunuch and court lady who were standing not far from the chaise longue were about to kneel down, when the person who walked over calmly waved his hand, and everyone retreated slowly.

The person who was sleeping on the imperial concubine chair twitched his brows, and a faint ambergris came into his nose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his eyes were still open, but a soft voice sounded.

"Why are you here so early?"

It was a long time since I heard a voice beside me, and I opened my eyes abruptly. The black pool was as quiet as a green lake, melting a pool of spring water.

"what are you doing?"

Qing Yao opened her eyes, and was taken aback by the movement of the man beside her. A generation of emperors was kneeling on one knee beside the imperial concubine chair with incomparable sincerity. His handsome facial features were rarely serious, and there was no joke at all. Qing Yao turned over and sat down. Get up and reach out to pull him.

"Liu Zun, what are you doing?"

"Su Chen, will you marry me?"

"Liu Zun, what are you doing?"

Qingyao stammered a little. What did he mean? She was already married to him. At this time, Xiao Yu'er appeared out of nowhere, cheering and waving her little hand vigorously: "Queen Mother, please promise Father Emperor!" , Empress, you agree."

"You two?"

Liu Zun didn't pay attention to Qing Yao's dumbfounded smile. On his always stern face, the black and evil eyes danced with fiery flames, burning into a grassland. He stared fixedly at him, and suddenly he took it from behind like a magic trick. Bring out a large bouquet of flowers.

"Su Chen, marry me."

This flower is the Chinese rose, also known as the little rose, which he has learned and used to replace the rose, but Qingyao knows all this, it must be Xiao Yuer who told him, although it is not She knew what he was up to, but the joy in her heart still overwhelmed her. She never thought that in ancient times, someone would propose to her, even a domineering emperor. What else could she ask for in this life?

(End of this chapter)

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